Fibre runners was formed on an early Sunday morning trail run with some friends, we talked of living off the land as we ran and eating what nature provides without explosive incidents.
I am a "teller of stories" so I have been told by a very wise man and here you will find the stories, pick and choose as you see fit.

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Saturday, 19 April 2014

The Cowardly Lion

Two months since the last visit from my brother and once
again he wanted to take on Parkrun, I said I was happy to go but not having run
since his last visit and being quite afraid to try knowing how much it had hurt
me then so I would be there in a supervisory capacity only, to hold water shout
encouragement and lend him my Garmin.

We returned to his favoured course at Norman Park, Bromley
Parkrun where he and his fiancé has set their previous PBs.

It was nice to see some familiar faces and lots of the Petts
Wood Runners taking part but as ever I this was tinged with the disappointment
of not being able to run… boo hiss to the woman who cannot drive! (except into
me causing this daily frustration)